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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2D7euzMjOwZo-13BlGvS_JCL-MM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2D7euzMjOwZo-13BlGvS_JCL-MM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/tTue4hZBRdA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/11/greys-suspense-because-i-love-her-soo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cHQng9eSp7ImA9WxNUGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-6645442921105356418</id><published>2009-11-10T14:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:30:33.661-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-10T14:30:33.661-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="update" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging" /><title>Update and new info</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/6645442921105356418/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=6645442921105356418&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/6645442921105356418?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/6645442921105356418?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/1Iin_RWtXjw/update-and-new-info.html" title="Update and new info" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/SvnNE4vqc8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/U1CXm5q6fvI/s72-c/CamGiggle2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I am toying with the idea of combining my updates/blogs about Camilla with my regular blog? Since I'll be going mainstream, I might as well. I can have a section about the baby/family stuff set aside....who knows. Anyway, my brother is putting together whatever for me to put the blog on his server? (I think I'm saying that correct)....either way, I'll be transitioning off Blogger and onto his 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hPKumFO8Pc0s2udMFyEmySoAPfk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hPKumFO8Pc0s2udMFyEmySoAPfk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/Zp6plbRqhmg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/11/power-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUNQXk9cSp7ImA9WxNUFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-2653168380766363189</id><published>2009-11-06T12:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T13:04:50.769-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-06T13:04:50.769-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thinking before you speak" /><title>Positive, Positive, Positive</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/2653168380766363189/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=2653168380766363189&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/2653168380766363189?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/2653168380766363189?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/JvBJrAKhdEQ/positive-positive-positive.html" title="Positive, Positive, Positive" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/SvRzOLQaAhI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rRH-gMHPc4s/s72-c/loveHeart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">My mantra for today!....and I'm really trying hard right now!!!!!!!
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FxbXQenAURRj4_stjDgniAgEajw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FxbXQenAURRj4_stjDgniAgEajw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/JvBJrAKhdEQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/11/positive-positive-positive.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMMSH09eyp7ImA9WxNUFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-2519282758009112821</id><published>2009-11-05T10:12:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:58:09.363-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-05T12:58:09.363-06:00</app:edited><title>My desire today.....</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/2519282758009112821/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=2519282758009112821&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/2519282758009112821?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/2519282758009112821?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/y1GkzLtHfi0/my-desire-today.html" title="My desire today....." /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/SvL55OYYDuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/N8V8H5ijocg/s72-c/peace.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">is to become a BETTER person! And carry that through to EVERY day of the rest of my existence!Now, let me break down (for you, and to remind myself) what that means:I began this transition a year or 2 ago; I started doing yoga and meditating to relax. I changed my diet, completely phasing out fast food, most sweets, and medicines that were not absolutely necessary for my health. I began helping 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3NlzbfFEFol4lLuX8SCTKUOIDGI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3NlzbfFEFol4lLuX8SCTKUOIDGI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/y1GkzLtHfi0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-desire-today.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYHRX4zcSp7ImA9WxNUE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-8779139099476857429</id><published>2009-11-04T12:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:42:14.089-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-04T12:42:14.089-06:00</app:edited><title>Weebles Wobble, but they don't Fall Down!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/8779139099476857429/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=8779139099476857429&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/8779139099476857429?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/8779139099476857429?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/QTSww79F-hU/weebles-wobble-but-they-dont-fall-down.html" title="Weebles Wobble, but they don't Fall Down!" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/SvHJ5m1A7qI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bRfo26M2AlY/s72-c/blog1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I had one of these when I was little, and I L O V E D it!I loved all these guys too....and I believe that I had them all! :Wayne and I are searching for original Weebles and that Treehouse for Camilla! So if you find them, in good condition for a decent price, P L E A S E let us know!!!!***I'm also in the process of buy My Little Pony and other toys from our childhood, that I know she will love! 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EDAeSA59waI7pz9M9N7t__yI5gI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EDAeSA59waI7pz9M9N7t__yI5gI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/HNKiExS5-W0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/friends-and-memories-2nd-attempt.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YHQn46eyp7ImA9WxNVFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-1357837833618465212</id><published>2009-10-27T09:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:52:13.013-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-27T09:52:13.013-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sex and the City" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="movie night" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girls night" /><title>I'm trying NOT to make it all about me!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/1357837833618465212/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=1357837833618465212&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/1357837833618465212?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/1357837833618465212?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/7mWWCjZ45Ak/im-trying-not-to-make-it-all-about-me.html" title="I'm trying NOT to make it all about me!" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">It is MY blog, but I want to incorporate things that aren't always about me. However, in scouring the net this rainy morning, I can across this!!!! And NOW, I am absolutely giddy!I knew there was a SATC2 in the works, but I hadn't really made time to snoop. I've been so busy with the baby that it just hasn't dawned on me to check in. I'm in LOVE with the fact that SATC was released around my 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-5mH8IAuoyjmJVmYTjSohPkPGqg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-5mH8IAuoyjmJVmYTjSohPkPGqg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/7mWWCjZ45Ak" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-trying-not-to-make-it-all-about-me.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EBRH0-cSp7ImA9WxNVFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-3311989874866980378</id><published>2009-10-26T10:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:40:55.359-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-26T10:40:55.359-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Savage Gulf" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="commitment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="camping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hiking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="engagement" /><title>So Long Ago....</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/3311989874866980378/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=3311989874866980378&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/3311989874866980378?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/3311989874866980378?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/F0QB6rptofI/so-long-ago.html" title="So Long Ago...." /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/SuW_AgBnlTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/CqNQ2YlyXWo/s72-c/AngSG.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I cannot BELIEVE that I've not mentioned my road trip to Savage Gulf last year! There is a MAJOR story behind that place, so let me share it with you! (and I apologize if I have mentioned this part)I had NEVER been camping until I met Wayne. In my head, I want to say that at 18, I thought camping was for Boy Scouts and those crazy people who visit national forests! I think that my first camping 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gEgp-NgIXbqC97aoV8rK7mqHIqU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gEgp-NgIXbqC97aoV8rK7mqHIqU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/F0QB6rptofI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-long-ago.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQMSHk6fip7ImA9WxNVE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-4811330968431883105</id><published>2009-10-23T12:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:19:49.716-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T12:19:49.716-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emotions" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="changes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relocating" /><title>Boredom leads to Discontent!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/4811330968431883105/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=4811330968431883105&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/4811330968431883105?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/4811330968431883105?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/q0wPpgqxAAU/boredom-leads-to-discontent.html" title="Boredom leads to Discontent!" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><content type="html">Having a shorter work week was supposed to mean that I would have things to occupy me all week. Not the case! I am SO greatful to have a GOOD job; being employed is taken for granted by most these days. Not me....I'm very happy to have a job. I love my job! I do not, however, like sitting here thinking about my loves back at home; I could be there with them right now. I could be laughing at 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1pB5mA2HY_6KCX13ULBbWqma02E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1pB5mA2HY_6KCX13ULBbWqma02E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/q0wPpgqxAAU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/boredom-leads-to-discontent.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIMR304fSp7ImA9WxNVEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-4446357141693741281</id><published>2009-10-22T09:24:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:16:26.335-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-22T10:16:26.335-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outdoors" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girly" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tom boy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnancy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="changes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="model" /><title>Chameleon</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/4446357141693741281/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=4446357141693741281&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/4446357141693741281?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/4446357141693741281?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/05A0EEnPkbI/chameleon.html" title="Chameleon" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/SuBr8Hjq6zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Nqu--VJ5sWQ/s72-c/angfish.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><content type="html">Before Wayne, I was a TOTAL girly-girl! I will have to dig through pictures and post an update, but trust me....sweat was as "dirty" as I got.Upon meeting the love of my life, he turned me into this:And here I am revolting this change:In between our break-up, I started modeling, and LOVED it for a while....I was a GIRLY-girl again! YAY :)But then, recently, this happened:And then came this:So now
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_bUFQ2Pr-F8A3INtsYeh-l9fpoI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_bUFQ2Pr-F8A3INtsYeh-l9fpoI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/05A0EEnPkbI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/chameleon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEDQHo4eCp7ImA9WxNVEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-6876871122001171024</id><published>2009-10-22T08:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:11:11.430-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-22T09:11:11.430-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ribs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="injuries" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bruises" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="clumsy" /><title>Ouch!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/6876871122001171024/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=6876871122001171024&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/6876871122001171024?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/6876871122001171024?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/DCguGj5Z8Dg/ouch.html" title="Ouch!" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><content type="html">Let me be the first to admit, I AM the most clumsy person on the planet! I've had more "strange" injuries that one person should be allowed to rack up. I've gone through shoving a pencil through the roof of my mouth, to tearing muscles from riding horses (it was the twist to get on the horse that ripped the muscle, because I lost my balance!), to breaking ribs! That injury took a bit to heal due 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c9H2bWNcyYwzakZBJK-ohTM0HCU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c9H2bWNcyYwzakZBJK-ohTM0HCU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/KoBTzffPGnk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-you-feel-it-in-air.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcNQXs-eSp7ImA9WxNVEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-4318489603593122257</id><published>2009-10-20T10:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:41:30.551-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-21T09:41:30.551-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="household chores" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="accomplishment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging" /><title>Progression?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/4318489603593122257/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=4318489603593122257&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/4318489603593122257?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/4318489603593122257?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/wvd4uReQUvU/progression.html" title="Progression?" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">My younger brother has a web "thing" (I call it that because he has poetry, a family blog, work-related posts, and his computer guru stuff all on there). I remember him talking about having "space" to host a site if I ever wanted, so last night I sent him a text to refresh MY memory. He is going to let me host with him, so he suggested I get my domain from GoDaddy.As of this morning, I secured 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1lZjThcZJ02t0RC8UKlcB1DtsFE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1lZjThcZJ02t0RC8UKlcB1DtsFE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/LzAsJZrAzo8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcCQHc9fip7ImA9WxNWGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-3275773575822554778</id><published>2009-10-16T18:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:31:01.966-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-19T13:31:01.966-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="painting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fans" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Coming soon!!!!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/3275773575822554778/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=3275773575822554778&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/3275773575822554778?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/3275773575822554778?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/fasp-u_gDvY/coming-soon.html" title="Coming soon!!!!" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I started working on a new painting tonight. I am currently researching how to post my art (to sell) online. I have a paypal account, so I am sure that it won't be that hard for the rest to fall into place. I'll be offering copies of some sketches, and possibly in the future, copies of some of the paintings I do (originals will of course cost more, and those will be for sale also). I wish that I 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/E-Ceu4lLi3uUR7nm_BmLP-9wJyQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/E-Ceu4lLi3uUR7nm_BmLP-9wJyQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/fasp-u_gDvY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/coming-soon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AMQHk8cCp7ImA9WxNWF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-8243289638865734706</id><published>2009-10-16T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:49:41.778-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-16T11:49:41.778-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Grey's Anatomy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><title>It's Friday.....</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/8243289638865734706/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=8243289638865734706&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/8243289638865734706?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/8243289638865734706?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/om54726LvF4/its-friday.html" title="It's Friday....." /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I sooo wanted Friday to be my "update on Grey's" day, but I'm not sure I'm quite perky about this season of Grey's. I will have to give it time, but it seems that between last season and the few episodes I've seen so far, Grey's may be "walking the mile". (some of you may call it "jumping the shark")Either way, it's a dreary day, but it's FRIDAY, so I'm content. The g-rents may be driving down 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xXepCLYwR1Gb61EhA-VFYUKFxQ0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xXepCLYwR1Gb61EhA-VFYUKFxQ0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/9TlUSXYjYAA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/movie-review-lie-with-me.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MFQnc9eSp7ImA9WxNWFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-3925257025211109988</id><published>2009-10-14T16:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:03:33.961-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-14T18:03:33.961-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ambitions" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Revelations</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/3925257025211109988/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=3925257025211109988&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/3925257025211109988?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/3925257025211109988?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/IDZpv6vwfhQ/revelations.html" title="Revelations" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/StZYHTz_n5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/t8N6XLfTR8I/s72-c/new+beginnings2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><content type="html">There are SO many things going through my mind right now....ideas and initiatives to move forward and make SO much more of myself, and do more for my family. I have 3 journals FULL of poetry, not to mention the ones on my laptop and printed from a previous blog; I have about 8 canvases that need paint; there is a little boy named Jake waiting to meet the world (as soon as I give him a face!).I've
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X6EK0iCunE1zbOA7kATdCQgaev0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X6EK0iCunE1zbOA7kATdCQgaev0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~4/IDZpv6vwfhQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/2009/10/revelations.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYHR3Y5eip7ImA9WxNWFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8632917831094495290.post-7351001940152115399</id><published>2009-10-14T09:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T10:12:16.822-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-14T10:12:16.822-05:00</app:edited><title>What am I doing?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://gigitotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/7351001940152115399/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8632917831094495290&amp;postID=7351001940152115399&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/7351001940152115399?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8632917831094495290/posts/default/7351001940152115399?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BAzx/~3/zd0e4SrB4ZY/what-am-i-doing.html" title="What am I doing?" /><author><name>I'm not weird, I'm unique!!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17864078559583177140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="10858609094446389620" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rG90xIg0KA8/StXqPoPhJWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n2vVubJAF38/s72-c/modelA1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">I have decided, in order to see if my blog is really worth reading, I am going to create a FaceBook fansite! I also think that I may begin a "schedule" of sorts, to keep things at a constant. Those of you who KNOW me, also know that I am a bit scatterbrained! :) I tend to start something, wander off on another tangent, and never make it back to the original road I was walking down! How do I not 
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